The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World-Chapter 567 - 332: All of You, Come On At Once_2

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Chapter 567: Chapter 332: All of You, Come On At Once_2

“Feng Qing’an, do you just rely on the strength of these wicked monsters and not dare to challenge us? Are you that afraid of us?”

Seeing that the Binding Immortal Rope, which was intended to confine the Phoenix with its evil and ominous aura for at least a quarter of an hour, had not achieved the expected outcome, a single chosen one stood out immediately to challenge Feng Qing’an and tried to provoke him.

“I could annihilate you all with a wave of my hand, so why would I waste my time with you?” frёeωebɳovel.com

Feng Qing’an wasn’t affected by this. He knew that the immortals outside of Cave Sky, with the arrival of these chosen ones, had already turned their eyes on him. But he did not have the slightest worry in his heart and had decided to eradicate all these guys.

“Ah, young man, you have a very strong killing aura!”

Tao Baibai from Three Saints Village, who was somewhat indecisive and vaguely excluded by the chosen ones besieging Feng Qing’an, gave out a sigh that was filled with the sense of vicissitudes. Then, his aura suddenly became threatening in Feng Qing’an’s perception.

“You little phoenix, I will take it for now. I am curious to see, without your reliance, how this independent practitioner from the chosen ones and the true disciples of Taoism compare in strength!”

The Binding Immortal Rope, which was uttered by Youyou, was repelled by the glow and flew back like a swimming dragon, winding around the Undead Nether Phoenix.

However, the strength of transcending the mortal realm, even if controlling a fairy weapon to confine a phoenix king with a Mythical Bloodline, was still inadequate even if directed by a real immortal.

But, with some kind of Taoist rhyme permeating, the aura of the immature-looking true disciple of Taoism began to soar at an unusual pace.

What followed was that the Binding Immortal Rope’s blinding glow had completely blocked all of Youyou’s possible avoidance spaces, leaving this supreme demon unable to rush to assist Feng Qing’an and face the other chosen ones.

“Damn it!”

Seeing the sudden changes that occurred in the blink of an eye, Feng Qing’an cursed in his heart. Another immortal stepped in without shame. This time, the god’s knowledge of the immortal has excellent operating opportunities, unknowing the price paid, after the outbreak, it even temporarily constrained Youyou with the power of the fairy weapon.

“Feng Qing’an, now that no one is interrupting us, do you dare to fight me? I’ve always wanted to test how powerful you really are, that you’ve managed to hold the esteem of Hua Qingyu.”

The chosen one with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes strode forward, and it was the chosen one who had once given him the Divine Power. Now he had also joined the ranks of those who were attacking Feng Qing’an.

“I didn’t want to disappoint you, but you’ve chosen the path of suffering!”

Feng Qing’an sighed softly, then his face grew grim,

“If you all court death, then bring it on!”

“Ha, let me test you first!”

A young chosen one with an imposing figure and sharp eyes made a move. The essence and vitality hanging in the air converged in front of him, shining brightly, and a pitch-black grinding disc slowly emerged.

Boom–

With a loud noise, the pitch-black grinding disc in front of the young chosen one disappeared. When it reappeared, it was under Feng Qing’an’s feet, obviously enclosing him, intending to crush him into dust.

The pitch-black grinding disc was turning with a rumble, booming across the field. Despite the strong force that sealed the void in the Cave Sky opened by the Phoenix, it was still shaking gently, resonating like thunder.

Boom!

Facing the grinding disc that had suppressed him and wanted to grind him to dust, Feng Qing’an did not use any Divine Power. He punched up.

The fist bursting with sparks and lightning hammered out, like a crushing divine mountain. Just one punch bashed the bottom of the grinding disc, emitting unparalleled bright light.

Creak~

A heart-battering crack appeared, and a crack emerged within the pitch-black grinding disc, slowly spreading.

“How is this possible?”

“Li Daoyou’s Extinguishing World Grinding Disc has been broken!”

“Unbelievable!”

All the watching prodigies were taken aback as the grinding disc was the divine power of the heroic young man – his life’s treasure.

Although the grinding disc was not perfect yet, it was mighty enough to transform into a fairy artifact. The notion that such a valuable object could be shattered by a rogue cultivator’s punches was truly inconceivable.

Thud!

Before their astonished eyes, Feng Qing’an threw his second punch. There was no fancy move, just a pair of relentless and irresistible iron fists, relentlessly smashing into the grinding disc. This made the pitch-black disc unable to spin or to grind against him.

Crack!

The sound of shattering was louder this time. The cracks from inside the grinding disc spread outward, scattering dazzling light everywhere. The air rippled as if a giant rock had been dropped into a lake.

“Not good!”

The young prodigy, who had attacked first for fear the Beast Kings would escape, was initially full of confidence. He was taken aback by Feng Qing’an’s audacity, who had claimed to have no merits at all.

Who else but the martial arts brutes would use their armored fists to strike divine power treasures?

Ding!

The youth clad in dazzling golden dragon armor, with black hair flying all around, struck with his third punch. The pitch-black aura exploded entirely, sweeping across the heavens and earth. The pitch-black grinding disc was blasted to pieces, disassembled in mid-air. Hundreds of fragments scattered, plummeting in every direction.

This spectacle was startling. Who would have thought that a cultivator, simply clad in armor, could shatter another cultivator’s divine power treasure with his fists? Even amongst cultivators, it was an unprecedented sight.

Splurge~

As the cultivate treasure linked to his life and soul shattered, the heroic young man who had struck first was greatly affected, coughing up a mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper.

“Hahaha, is this the level of you so-called Taoism Prodigies? Who else wants to try? If none of you can, I permit you all to come at me together!”

The current Feng Qing’an was both arrogant and defiant, looking down on all, exhibiting an assertive demeanor completely different from before.

Although he seemed to be alone, as someone who had stepped into the realm of Beast King, he could draw on the powers of the spirits with whom he had made a soul contract.

When the prodigies ambushed him, he had been seriously injured despite the dragon armor taking the brunt of the attack. However, with Sen Miao’s power, when he reappeared, he had fully recovered.

Cling!

The young prodigy who saw Feng Qing’an as an enemy didn’t say a word but spat out a breath of Innate Gold Energy. A ray of sharp divine light fell from the sky, forming into a sword, piercing toward Feng Qing’an.

Pop~

Feng Qing’an, like an eternal god mountain, remained unmoved and spat out a breath of Innate Essence Energy in retaliation.

Then, an unbelievable scene occurred. The Innate Essence Energy that Feng Qing’an spat out turned into a torrent of thunder, flooding the void.

Turbulent winds emerged from the lightning, surging forth, intertwining with fire and water, undoubtedly dissolving the piercing sword light into shining debris.

“Is that all you got? So be it! Is there anyone else?”

Contempt flashed across Feng Qing’an’s face. At the moment, it seemed like he was all alone. However, in secret, he had a Qilin Beast supplying him with seemingly endless life essence energy, along with an armor considered godly by warriors providing him with technical guidance.

These Taoism prodigies could not compete with Feng Qing’an’s foundation. In a fair fight, Feng Qing’an naturally had an overwhelming advantage.

“Why don’t all of you come at me together!”

Confronting six prodigies had Feng Qing’an laughing in true delight. He knew the immortals were watching him from outside the Cave Sky, yet he remained fearless.